Here in this bastion a sin Doesn't come from anywhere but within Say the pray to make amends Yet be cursed in the end Elucidate the word for your cause Coordinate to make them part of all Throw the stone, spread the disease Your god is the one to please
Fire will rain from the sky Cleansing us from all our pride Refusing to live by those rules Losing all it consumes
Here in this bastion your doubts Don't belong and will be beaten out Question not the ways of the god It's always men, who are flawed You think you are here to turn me You claim to see forest for the trees Every fact will be thrown away Not a drop of sense remains
Fire will rain from the sky Cleansing us from all our pride Refusing to live by those rules Losing all it consumes
Bite the hand that feeds Nail the hand that heals Blind eyes soon will see God can also bleed They will replace you like tools And they got nothing to lose In this bastion of fools
God's work, you claim to do No cost too high, to keep the line Greater fool, is the one you choose Exploited shill, your god's will Ten commands, yet you can't stand Behind them all, your turn to crawl I only have, one command Expose them all, and watch them fall
I pity the fool that follows you You leave them behind for next one in line The hunt you're on I don't belong I deny you all before the dawn
Bite the hand that feeds Nail the hand that heals Blind eyes soon will see God can also bleed They will replace you like tools And they got nothing to lose While trapped in this bastion of fools Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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